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humming a cheerful tune. As she passed by a rocky clearing, she spotted a coyote named
Zane, his fur sleek and eyes sharp with hunger. Da y, undeterred by his presence,
continued her walk until she came across something strange: an old, rusted egg beater,
half-buried in the mud. Intrigued, she picked it up with her beak, not realizing it was a tool
of great importance to the humans who lived nearby. Just then, Zane sprang from the
shadows, his eyes fixed on the duck, but before he could pounce, Da y cleverly flapped her
wings, spinning the egg beater in the air. The strange whirring noise startled Zane, causing
him to hesitate in confusion. The duck, seizing the opportunity, flapped her wings harder,
sending the egg beater spinning even faster. The coyote, now utterly ba led, backed o and
ran into the forest. Da y, feeling victorious, perched on a nearby rock, the egg beater
proudly held in her beak, ready for whatever adventure came next.